summer drowning

Just stay. "

Zhou Ziming knew that no matter what he said, he would not be able to deceive him. Originally, he also wanted to die. Since he couldn't go to the place he wanted to go and ended his life in the way he wanted, then what did it matter how he died in that place? "

There was a wall next to his face, which gave him a good chance, he was so heartbroken that he hit the wall.

After a few strokes, he was pinched by the neck and controlled his movements.

He also pointed his phone at Zhou Ziming, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, I didn't turn off the video."

Zhou Ziming was shaken all over, unable to move, not daring to turn his head.

I only heard San'er say to the phone: "In order not to drag you down, he is not afraid of death. What about your surname Li? What is your answer? Do you love him?"

San'er didn't wait for Li Qian's answer, but hung up the phone. He didn't care about those so-called love affairs.

Li Qian's message flew over, five short words: "Make your request."

San'er took out the rope from his backpack, dragged Zhou Ziming to a square pillar, tied it around from waist to head, and fixed it tightly, completely restricting his movement space.

Only then did I talk to Li Qian about the request.

"Rescue my second brother and kill Xing Songhe." He thought well, killing Xing Songhe, Li Qian would not be able to escape, killing two birds with one stone.

But Li Qian refused very simply.

"No."

San'er frowned, "Do you really want to save your little lover?"

"It's up to me to save him."

San'er can play with people like Zhou Ziming, but she still can't figure out Li Qian.But since he refused firmly, it would be very difficult for him to turn around. Not to mention threatening to kill Zhou Ziming, even if he wanted to kill him, he would be absolutely unwilling to do it.

"Look, the one surnamed Li still sticks to his principles, regardless of your life or death, is it worth it for you to do this for him?" San'er had no choice but to tease Zhou Ziming.

Blood flowed down Zhou Ziming's forehead, but he didn't care: "It's good."

San'er said straightly, "I want to change my previous thinking, you are still a man."

Zhou Ziming didn't care about how he thought of himself before, but he felt too tired to talk.

Seeing that he ignored her, San'er stopped making fun of herself and returned to the game field with Li Qian.

"Since he values ​​his principles so much, I will fulfill him."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Ziming felt that it was not good. As expected, San'er sent a message to Li Qian the next second, saying, "Well, my first request is to quit your job."

"What do you want to do?" Zhou Ziming asked him.

"What are you so excited about? This is the first level. Don't you want to see it? Can he do that for you?"

"Why didn't you just kill me?"

"Kill you, and the game is over, although I also know that when you die, he will be in pain, more painful than his death. So this will be my finale, are you satisfied?"

Zhou Ziming only felt that San'er's fat face was particularly disgusting.

"No matter what, you won't let us go?"

"Yeah, this, I know, you know," he paused with a smile, "he also knows, but he will still fulfill my every request for you, just to let you die later. You say, Does he love you or not?"

San'er raised his mobile phone and showed Zhou Ziming the picture, which was Li Qian's handwritten resignation letter.

Zhou Ziming's eyes were sour, and he looked up blankly and wept.

However, San'er's torment did not end, and the devil's voice continued to sound: "The second request, I want you to withdraw all the money in your bank card and burn it."

This person intends to destroy Li Qian, his career, and the foundation of his social standing.

And Zhou Ziming knew very well that he was an accomplice and the chief culprit that caused all this to happen. Not only could he not make up for the mistakes he made to Li Qian, but he also made him fall further into the abyss.

People like him should go to hell!

go to hell!

go to hell!

He cursed himself, wishing that he would die immediately at this moment, so that Li Qian could break free from all the pain.

Die fast, Zhou Ziming.

Die fast, Zhou Ziming.

Stop your breathing, stop your heartbeat, and disappear from this world quickly.

The world didn't get his wish.

In order for Zhou Ziming to last until the end of the story, San'er bandaged his wound, gave him a glucose injection, gave him some water, and let him fall asleep.

Li Qian needs to go to several banks to withdraw money, then print the withdrawal certificate to San'er, and then burn the money centrally, and San'er will supervise the whole process.

It was already evening when things were busy until the end.

San'er wakes up Zhou Ziming again.

"I'm sorry to disturb your sleep, but I don't want you to miss this scene."

It is extremely difficult for Zhou Ziming to focus his eyes. What kind of picture is it burning money?

But not.

The mobile phone was moved to Zhou Ziming's eyes, and a video shot by a passer-by was playing on it. It was a brightly lit and bustling market. There was a man kneeling straight on the ground, like a sculpture, letting outsiders come and go, pointing fingers at him. Pointing and pointing did not disturb his firmness at all.

Stung by this scene, Zhou Ziming couldn't breathe.

San'er's ridicule still echoed in his ears: "Is it very similar to the way he proposed to you?"

No, it wasn't him who proposed to him, it was him...

Pictures of the past come to mind one by one, Li Qian who was silent, Li Qian who was angry, Li Qian who laughed, Li Qian who agreed to his proposal, Li Qian who was deeply in love with him, Li Qian who looked at him , the disappointed Li Qian, the indifferent Li Qian, all the scenes came to Zhou Ziming's mind.

He felt uncomfortable and wanted to vomit his heart out, but blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, San'er was afraid that Zhou Ziming's throat would get blood stuck and he would not be able to breathe, so he untied him and let him lean against the wall.

"There's not enough time." San'er said this, with regret on his face. "It's a pity, I made three demands, and he did it for you. I didn't defeat him. It seems that the final blow to defeat him is on you."

He stood up and sent Li Qian his location and a final message: "Come here to see him for the last time."

……

Li Qian, who received the message, barely stood up to prevent himself from falling down.

Slow down a bit, and then you can walk, and then run.He convinced himself so.

Before Zhou Ziming's accident, he was always troubled by two voices, and at one point he thought the voice of destruction was louder.

But when something happened to Zhou Ziming, the voice calling his name occupied all of Li Qian's mind.

"Go and find him," said the voice in my heart.

So he ran in the dark, chasing his light.

With no distractions, he followed the kidnapper's instructions and completed those things like a machine. All the humiliation and pain did not fall on him, except for Zhou Ziming in the video.

At this moment, he couldn't be more sober and clear that after going through so many things, he still loves Zhou Ziming.

If Zhou Ziming was already dead, maybe he wouldn't have to be so exhausted.

But as long as Zhou Ziming still has a glimmer of life, for this little hope, he will run, endlessly.

Li Qian walked into the unfinished building.

San'er intentionally held a blood thread to attract him.

He followed without hesitation.

When he saw Zhou Ziming, who had become a half-blood man, he stopped. San'er, who was hiding behind, hit his head with a wooden board, kicked him again, and fell to his knees.

In fact, there is no need to sneak attack, because as long as Zhou Ziming is around, Li Qian will not hide.

So he looks at his light, whether here, or kneeling in the square.

Zhou Ziming, who was a little conscious, slowly crawled over with his hands, uttering two words indistinctly: "Fight back."

Li Qian nodded.

San'er was already directly stabbed with a knife, first stabbing his leg twice, then his hand, shoulder...

Just waiting for his saber to be a little slow for a second, Li Qian, who didn't groan, seized the opportunity to get up, kicked San'er's saber away, and then kicked San'er's chest. It had come up behind him and struck him hard on the side of the neck, knocking him out.

"Gun..." Zhou Ziming said.

Li Qian continued to support him, and searched San'er's body. Once he found it, he immediately destroyed the gun with a knife.

Since San'er decided to torture Li Qian instead of killing Li Qian directly, his defeat was already doomed, and now everything is over.

"Zhou... Zi... Ming..." Li Qian staggered to Zhou Ziming's side.

"Are we going to die here?" Zhou Ziming's eyes were lost.

"No, Weng Hong and the others will come to rescue us."

"Oh..." Zhou Ziming, who was lying in Li Qian's arms, responded weakly.

"Here you are." Li Qian put something in Zhou Ziming's palm, it was a blood-stained one-yuan coin.

It was the one he left behind. Zhou Ziming raised his head to look at Li Qian, feeling that he was still looking at him quietly and loving him.

So he smiled with tears and said: "It seems that I have never understood your love in my life."

Li Qian left a kiss on Zhou Ziming's forehead:

"Then it will be in the next life."

11. Tea flower

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Spring is here, and everything begins to recover. There is a room downstairs where someone is playing melodious tunes on a flute. Everything is so quiet and beautiful.

"Is he awake?" Zhou Ziming asked.

"Not yet, but don't worry, he'll be fine."

Zhou Ziming nodded, "I want to go see him."

"..." Xiaoyuan knew she couldn't stop him, "I'll help you arrange it."

……

She pushed Zhou Ziming to Li Qian's ward, and after struggling, she decided to tell him the whole thing: "That medicine... I checked, it's an ordinary vitamin tablet, and it's harmless to the human body."